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Tooth is Truth! An obscure saying I once spoke at a college party. The party host had a large replica of a molar on his mantle. When I saw the large dental relic, I immediately blurted out the obscure rhyming declaration.

Today, I was face with the reality of the phrase. My teeth (and gums) are in bad shape despite the efforts I have made over the past three months to turn the problems around. I scheduled a round of deep scaling and some prophylactic interventions. The cost is moderate but I can't just let it go any further.

So the day was spent in waiting for the dental session and then dealing with the prognosis.

Dance class tomorrow--no class on Friday. Holidaze weekend! Visitors arriving next week.

I recalled a piece of a dream from last night as I awoke. It was actually not so much dream, but a replay of some actual events around the time of my last divorce. The memories of those events triggered a lot of sadness and anger in the dream state I was in.